Heute war ein besonderer Tag im Heiligtum. Eine Hochzeit an sich war ja schon ein seltenes Ereignis unter Heiligen, da Beziehungen meistens keine Zeit bei den Pflichten der Heiligen fanden oder komplett geheim gehalten wurden.
"So let me get this straight," Shura summarized. "You want us to follow into Orpheus' footsteps, only bringing back Seiya and the others instead of Euridyce? This plan has only one major drawback: I can neither sing nor play the lyre!"
Shaina glared at DeathMask. "I just wonder if I should fall in love with you or rather kill you. And I hope for you that you won't turn me down or I would have to kill you!"
"Isn't that list supposed to be alphabetical? Then why is Pegasus Seiya on top of it? By my last count, 'p' was the 16th letter of the alphabet."
"Athena wrote the list. She's the Goddess of Wisdom, and obviously she commands the alphabet, too."
While Makoto served the food, Himiko collected all of her courage, stepped behind Camus and tousled his beautiful indigo blue mane. "Can someone please pluck that off me?" Camus asked exasperatedly.
"Death is preferable to embarassment. Death is preferable to weakness. Death is preferable to failure. Death is..." His Master had beaten these mantras into him...
